You have endured the scuffles we have been in and the constant mana drain from me, have you not? I would call that resilience.

[He had other thoughts on the matter- that Dazai's mental prowess counted as power- but that was quickly forgotten in the wake of Dazai's sinful mouth. Oh, that attention to his shoulder felt good, just like the kissing on his neck had felt good earlier. Whatever sentence he had been about to say was cut off by a soft 'ah!' as Bedivere's fingers tightened in Dazai's hair.

Part of him wondered if this should count as kissing or not. It certainly felt wonderful enough to Bedivere, and it made him squirm under Dazai, which had the added bonus of grinding their dicks together. It wasn't enough friction to be satisfying though, and it left Bedivere's discipline in shambles.]